Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

The unexpected news he received from Father Morrow allowed Xiang Xiang to temporarily put aside his pursuit of the Devil Locke. Compared to the Devil's Embryo Incident, which would have its worst outcome in two months, an organization that might know the secrets of heaven is more

Worth caring about moving forward.

The so-called "temple" is actually a monastery with a history of hundreds of years.

Due to the long and bloody history of religious wars in Central and Eastern Europe, the priests who originally preached here were often used to building churches and monasteries into strong military fortresses. The "temple" that Father Morrow said was built in

It developed from ancient monasteries in mountain caves.

When Father Moreau talked about the "temple", he also mentioned another name: "sanctuary"; perhaps in the most intense era of religious wars in history, this place did serve as a shelter.

The abbot of the monastery was a Catholic bishop. This relatively old bishop left a deep first impression on Qiang Qiang. He was covered with various mantras and symbols from head to toe, and he didn't look like a priest.

It's more like some shamans, prophets and the like who practice primitive worship.

The first time I saw the bishop, I was sure that this monastery did not belong to the Vatican hierarchy, but was just a small, independent and little-known sect.

Even the Vatican, which is nominally the co-head of the Catholic Church, may not be able to find this monastery in the relevant records of the diocese.

"Very interesting incantations, they seem to be familiar to me;" Qiang Xiang said as soon as they met, "Let me think about it... they should be derived from the words of angels. The earliest believers once used these words to fight against hell.

The devil’s deceptive whispers—they must have been lost a long time ago.”

The bishop asked disapprovingly: "If they have been lost for a long time, how do you recognize them?"

Of course I saw it from Kama Taj's classics. In order to dig out these antiques from the bottom of the box that were more than ten centuries old, I was covered in ashes.

"How did these words come down to you? Without clear teachings, you would not be able to apply them in practice." Xiang Xiang said firmly.

There is only a brief explanation of the functions of these profound angelic words in Kama Taj's records, but when reading forward, one can only understand their shapes but not understand their meanings; it was entirely due to his strong memory that he memorized the shapes of the words.

If he wanted to actually use these words, even Master Gu Yi couldn't teach him; how did these priests put the words into practical use?

The bishop replied mysteriously: "We act according to God's will." He spoke tactfully, but his refusal to answer was firm.

"I want to walk around in the monastery, is that okay?" Qiang Qian asked politely, completely unaware of his previous cruelty of breaking people's knees at the slightest disagreement.

The bishop looked at the grim-faced Father Moreau, and still declined politely but resolutely: "I'm sorry, our monastery is purely a place for priests to study and is not open to the outside world."

"I'm sorry too, I wasn't asking for your opinion just now."

He moved forward much faster than he apologized; when several priests who had obviously received military training around the assistant were knocked down, and the bishop himself was held by the neck with a gun on his forehead, he moved forward.

Kankan finished his apology.

"You are offending the Lord's territory." The bishop was still very tough at this point.

Moving forward unmoved: "Unfortunately, I am not a believer, and your Lord has no jurisdiction over me. And when this devil embryo has matured and the big devil is about to come to the world, any abnormal events related to other dimensions will

It makes people very sensitive.”

"We are God's servants," the bishop shouted sternly.

"God also comes from another dimension; to us, there is no difference between Him and Mephisto." Qiang Xiang calmly told Kama Taj's internal consensus on the other dimension, "You see, I still maintain a basic understanding of God.

Respect, I occasionally use the pronoun 'it' when referring to Mephisto."

In the end, his piety to God was still no match for his fear of bullets. The bishop gave in and reluctantly led the uninvited guests to the core of the monastery under escort.

It is a huge cave where the monastery was first built.

The entrance to the cave has been blocked by a stone wall made of granite, leaving only a small doorway for two people to barely walk side by side.

The deepest part of the cave, which was also the original meditation room of the monastery, found the goal of my trip. Under the huge statue of the Virgin Mary and the Crucifixion, there was a wooden sculpture of an angel.

"Uriel!" Xiangqian revealed the true identity of the angel wood sculpture, causing the bishop and Father Moro who followed him to be stunned.

"Can you communicate with Uriel?" Looking forward, staring at the angel wood sculpture, he asked the bishop.

The bishop was obviously more reserved and reverent in front of the angel statue, and even his voice became a little softer unconsciously: "Yes, we pray to Him, and as long as we have a pious heart, the angels will respond."

"Is this how you learned how to use angel writing?"

"Yes; He originally intended to teach us how to read these words, but mortals are unable to pronounce the pronunciation of heaven, so they have to turn them into pictorial and written spells."

"Thank you for telling me. Now, please go out." Having achieved his goal, Xiang Qian became polite again, gently released his hand holding the bishop's neck, and politely asked him to leave.

The iron door of the meditation room slammed shut with a harsh scratching sound; the footsteps outside the door also quickly moved away. The bishop and Father Moro not only left the meditation room, but even retreated step by step outside the cave's stone door.

Want to move away and forward.

Perhaps they also understood that someone who could reveal Uriel's identity was definitely not someone they could easily offend.

The other party is clearly coming for Archangel Uriel, so let him face Uriel face to face. If the other party is an evildoer, the Archangel will eradicate evil; if even the Archangel cannot defeat the other party, then he himself will

There is no need to go up and kill someone to help mortals.

So after thinking about it, it’s better to leave wisely while you are still polite and courteous.

He stared forward at the angel wood carving for a long time, and suddenly laughed and said: "In the past thousand years, there has been no record of the arrival of angels; but I didn't expect that in this remote and dark cave, I could still see the honor of an archangel.

What, you’re not going to talk to me?”

As Xiang Qian's words fell, a hollow and distant voice sounded in the meditation room; this voice seemed to have descended from the nine heavens through the sea of ​​clouds to the world, and echoed faintly in the small meditation room.

"James Zion. Please forgive me. I didn't mean to be negligent."

As the sound sounded, the expression of the wooden statue seemed to come to life, but when you looked closely, you found that it was still motionless, which seemed like an illusion.

"You are an uninvited guest. Before I spoke, I had to investigate your origins."

"What did you find out?"

"I saw a lonely soul without roots, an orphan in the world." The hollow voice said, "A person without parents is like water without a source; your soul does not belong to this world."

Xiang Xiang didn't seem to be surprised at all by the topic of "no parents". Instead, he followed up and asked: "The world you are talking about refers to the earth? Or does it also include other dimensions related to the earth? Or, does it refer to the earth?"

Is it a larger scale?”

"You are very smart and know a lot of truths." The other party did not answer directly, but said something with unclear meaning.

He smiled forward and said, "Forget it if you don't tell me. I came to you for other reasons."

"Please tell me."

I don't know why, but the voice that should belong to Uriel was unexpectedly polite to Xiang Xiang; but Xiang Xiang had no intention of delving into it.

"I have heard that God created the world, especially mankind; but from other sources, I learned that God did not create life, but created souls for intelligent life. Which statement is true?"

"Is this important?" Uriel asked, "Why should humans care about where their lives and souls come from? What they really need to care about is where they go. Just like you, you don't care about where you come from."

"The origin of the soul is indeed not the most important to me. I raise this question just to confirm God's authority on the attributes of the soul."

"What do you mean by this...?"

"I have some confusion about the soul and want to ask God for help, but many people - including some guys who live in other dimensions and claim to be gods - say that God has disappeared long ago."

After saying this, I didn't wait for a reply for a long time.

"Then let me ask in another way; I heard that all the angels have fallen into a deep sleep, but the Archangel can still leave beacons in the world to communicate with believers. This shows that the rumors are untrue. Are all the angels really asleep?

"

This question also has no answer.

"It seems that these two questions are not easy to answer." Xiang Xiang said with a clear mind, "Forget it, since I can't find God, can the Archangel help me answer my questions? I urgently need knowledge in the soul field."

Different from the silence in response to the previous question, Uriel spoke again: "I serve God and have been given authority and responsibility by the Lord, but the matter of the soul is not among my responsibilities, and I know nothing about it."

Qiang Qian couldn't hide his disappointment at this answer. None of the front questions had been answered satisfactorily, so he felt he had to find another way.

"Then let's talk about your powers and responsibilities; Archangel Uriel, why do you, as an angel, say in the record of the Book of Revelation that one of your powers is to control the fire of hell?"

"The fire of hell is the wrath of God; Sodom and Gomorrah were destroyed by the wrath. It's just that part of the fire came to the world with the spirit of vengeance, and was contaminated by the sins of the world, and was eventually stolen by the devil and added to it.

The name of hell.”

"That's it." Qiang Xiang seemed to believe this statement, and Uriel's explanation seemed to correspond to his analysis of the Spirit of Vengeance.

"But some things are really strange; God's wrath is stolen by hell, and the soul created by God will resonate with the hell dimension, and after death, he will actively throw himself into hell, strengthening the power of hell. The relationship between God and hell is so close

, it’s really confusing.”

"This is a fallacy!" Uriel refuted, "Heaven and hell are originally the distinction between good and evil. God guides people to do good, but human nature is full of corruption, despicableness, and corruption, so there are wrath from heaven and monstrous floods. The essence of hell

It is also a place of punishment, no different from disasters of water and fire."

Uriel's words were righteous, and he was bored. "Don't tell me the stories of the Bible. I have no record of these things in the classics left by Agamotto to Kamathaj."

I’ve seen it.”

Uriel fell silent again.

"Looks like I wasted my time again. I'll see you again later, Your Excellency the Archangel." He muttered forward and left the cave, and soon left the monastery.

The footsteps gradually disappeared, and the peace of the past returned to the meditation room; but this peace did not last long, as a dark wind blew from nowhere and suddenly gathered in the center of the meditation room.

As the wind passed by, a well-dressed figure with an old-school gentleman's demeanor appeared in front of the angel statue. The dim candlelight in the meditation room shone on the visitor, dragging a deformed shadow on the ground.

"Uriel, my brother, I am glad that you have fulfilled your promise to me."

"I just told him the truth." The expression of the wooden sculpture came to life, and Uriel's voice echoed in the meditation room again, "Mephisto, what do you mean by paying so much attention to this young man?"

Mephisto turned his cane and said happily: "Those things have nothing to do with you."

Uriel did not continue to ask, he reminded: "I have fulfilled my promise, what about you?"

"Don't worry, my brother. You know me, and I always keep my promises." Mephisto said, "When everything is over, the power of the Spirit of Vengeance will be fully returned. You will soon be able to fully master the Blade of God;

And reshape faith in heaven on earth.”

"The Blade of God, the Faith of Heaven, ah..." Uriel's voice gradually faded away, and the wooden sculpture turned into a dead thing again.

The dark wind blew, and Mephisto's figure disappeared.

At the same time, just as the front foot left the monastery, the back foot received the positioning signal from Johnny Blazer.

The journey from the abandoned factory to the monastery took nearly a day and a night; it seemed that it was during this time that Johnny Blaze - or the Ghost Rider - found the boy named Danny.

"It's not that far." Looking forward at the coordinates sent, he found that the other party's location was in a nearby small town.

The off-road vehicle roared away from the monastery and headed straight for its destination.

What Qiang Qian didn't know was that the other two men and horses, one behind the other, were also galloping in the same direction.

The arrogant and arrogant second-hand arms smuggler Carrigan, with a group of remaining rabble, drove away in a panic; while running, he contacted his employer behind the scenes by phone - he was asking for help.

Behind Carrigan's group, they were beaten to a pulp and still chasing after them was a violent, beautiful girl and the "wild battle group" she led.

The information sent by Father Morrow was accurate. Sylph almost wiped out Carrigan's gang in one battle. In the end, only a few crooked melons and jujubes were left to follow the lucky Carrigan and escape.

Now, everyone is converging in the same direction.